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After watching the two military policemen who seemed to have just come for a cutscene leave hastily, Feng Xinzhi still quietly hugged the Sanhuamao, adding a bit of silence to Mori Ogai's eyes.

He really didn't expect that under Mr. Tiechang's brain circuit, Mori Ogai's reputation would be persecuted to such an extent. Sure enough, the reason is that Mori Ogai himself has a bad style.

Feeling that someone was talking about him, Mori Ogai and Feng Xinzhi met his eyes, and felt that Feng Xinzhi must be thinking about something very impolite.

Thinking of this, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, and just when he was about to say something trashy, he suddenly saw the three-flowered cat in the other party's arms giving him a slight glance.

The round pupils of the cat reflected his whole figure, as if he was silently observing the predator who was watching the cubs. The round pupils gradually became sharp and slender, giving off a faint cold light.

Mori Ogai who is hostile to cats: ...

Teacher, please be sober, I am your beloved little apprentice, even if you are not facing me, don't turn your elbows away!

No matter how good Feng Xinzhi is, he is also a natural ally standing behind Mr. Dazai, and belongs to the shady shadow covering the entire Yokohama.

However, it is impossible for Mafia, the current port, to implement your three-moment concept, so why be hostile to your students for a person with different ideas!

The raised hair on the forehead and the faint purple eyes without exception express the inner grievance of the master, and the weak accusation is also full of tenderness and pitifulness.

Sanhuamao, who only felt that the garbage student was pretentious, closed his eyes, trying to keep out of sight and out of mind, turned his head and buried his head in Feng Xinzhi's arms leisurely, not wanting to pay attention to someone's accusation.

Feeling a [-]-point critical blow in his heart, Mori Ogai covered his chest, his eyes were so sad that he seemed to see his sister Alice abandoning him, and his whole body was about to turn black and white.

"Stop following."

After walking for a long time, Feng Xinzhi looked at Mori Ogai who had no intention of leaving consciously, his voice seemed calm and indifferent.

"If you don't want to continue to be hunted down, you can go to a detective agency to hide for a while."

Hearing this, Mori Ogai, who was following deliberately, raised his eyebrows, but was very curious about what Feng Xinzhi would do after throwing him away.

As for the good deed of going to the detective agency, which can avoid being chased and killed, and can also respond to His Excellency Fukuzawa by the way, even if Feng Xinzhi doesn't say anything, he is naturally very willing to do it.

Mori Ogai watched as he carefully placed the Sanhuamao on the ground and said goodbye to Feng Xinzhi softly to Mr. Natsume, and found that he was thrown off without hesitation without even saying goodbye.

When he saw Sanhuamao staring at Feng Xinzhi who was leaving, without any intention of diverting his eyes to himself, he inexplicably felt sad and desolate.

"How are you going to solve this mess in Yokohama?"

Naturally, the chaos this time did not last as long as the leading struggle more than two years ago, but it just started in the middle of the night.

It's just that the forces participating in the chaos this time are more dreadful than the leader's struggle.

Based on the information he has, there are government military police, supernatural agents, magicians, cursers who take advantage of the opportunity to prevent or participate in the chaos, not to mention those who hide behind the scenes and try to take advantage of it. interests supremacy.

Will this chaos turn into a war of unprecedented scale, or will someone be able to bring the chaos to an abrupt end?

It was Chuya-kun's extremely destructive force and the quiet exit of the culprit that ended the leading struggle.

What will it be this time?

Mori Ogai looked at Feng Xinzhi's back calmly, with an inquiring look in his calculating eyes, as if he was estimating something.

He didn't try to beat around the bush this time, but instead asked quite straightforwardly, which made Feng Xinzhi, who had just turned around and walked a few steps, pause for a moment.

How to end this mess?

The ending of everything is nothing more than pointing in two directions, insurmountable resourcefulness and incomparable force.

A few days ago, the prelude to the beginning of the chaos was set off by Mr. Nakahara acting as the leader of the port Mafia temporarily. He realized that there was an insurmountable natural barrier in the armed forces of the enemy and ourselves, and other Yokohama underground forces were forced to silence.

It has been said that the port Mafia is the leader of the Yokohama Black Road, but this polar organization is gradually transforming into an existence that covers the sky with one hand, just like the night shrouded in the polar region, the day disappears, and the polar night lives forever.

The unprecedented depression finally broke out completely starting with the appearance of this singularity.

All the underground forces clearly realized that the chaos this time was deliberately provoked by the port Mafia, and its biggest purpose was nothing less than the entire prosperous Kanto area.

Like a mad dog aroused by animalism, these underground forces that have been prepared for a long time are trying to carve up greater benefits in Yokohama, which is about to be filled with darkness.

This extremely fast and chaotic war is the intertwined product of blood and profit, and the smoke of gunpowder soaked in crime instantly filled all the streets and alleys of Yokohama.

Unsurpassed resourcefulness can only dissuade those who still retain their sense, but it is not enough to suppress those lunatics who are jealous of their interests.

In addition to the ultra-high-standard ultimate strategy, the general law of the underground world is the supreme force that can subvert everything.

No one can resist the conquest of violence. After all, there are only a few people who would rather die than jade. Most people still choose to surrender even if they are unwilling.

So, the easiest way to resolve this mess is to—

"Let Yokohama have no enemies with Port Mafia."

Whether you are sincerely convinced or frightened, as long as the port Mafia becomes the supreme law of Yokohama, no matter how much chaos there is, it will disappear by itself.

After nightfall, the law will become the truth.

Feng Xinzhi, who stopped in his tracks, did not look back. He looked at the port building standing upright under the black screen, and a brilliant golden halo emerged from the depths of his pupils.

Invisible power gradually spread out and enveloped him, the effect from Okura Yeko's "breathing of the soul" was instantly broken, and while returning to his normal body shape, the singularity that was suppressed in the body also seemed to be amplified. Go berserk.

When he was about to break out of the terrifying energy storm, he tilted his head and showed a comforting smile to Natsume Soseki, who had already lifted his cat form.

Don't worry, the mess will be sorted out soon.

Natsume Soseki, who immediately relaxed from his tense mood, moved his fingertips on the cane slightly, and could fully feel the seriousness in the other party's silent comfort, and his frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

Mori Ogai felt that the teacher was so relieved: ...

Wait, teacher, wake up!

The singularity where the power suddenly went berserk can't be solved simply. Did you fall under the attack of the opponent's sugar-coated shells so quickly?

After watching Feng Xinzhi disappear from sight, Natsume Soseki naturally noticed the earnest eyes of the trash student, and instantly saw the meaning that this ugly thing wanted to express.

The old man who adhered to the principle of a gentleman immediately threw out his cane. Seeing the trash student pretending to show that he was in pain, he tried his best to restrain himself so that he didn't pick up his cane and chase this guy with a hammer.

He is a soft-hearted old man, he can't stand what's wrong with the sugar-coated shells, where a black-hearted bastard like you, who is as black as coal balls, sells people out.

Mori Ogai, who felt that he was being hammered innocently, just wanted to speak aggrievedly, when he felt the sense of terror and oppression that spread across Yokohama in an instant.

At the same time, everyone in Yokohama could clearly feel the destructive aura emanating from that force that was too powerful to speak calmly.

It was the singularity that set off a strong storm before, but the escaping energy was much stronger and violent than the previous singularity.

The suffocating sense of oppression is deeply imprinted in everyone's heart like a brand, and no creature can escape this impending natural disaster.

Raging monsters and curses flock to the landmark building of Yokohama Port like a pilgrimage, and the golden light blooming from the top of the building at this time seems to be the source of all disasters.

The singularity after being violently amplified is about to explode.

Time seemed to be at a standstill at this moment, and the power that was stronger than nuclear weapons frightened the minds of all creatures, making it hard for people to have the courage to fight against natural disasters.

Negative emotions such as human panic, fear, despair, etc. are amplified wirelessly, and various monsters and curses born from this are also used as nourishment to strengthen the singularity.

The evil fruit like an endless loop is nourished to the extreme beauty.

The violent wind pressure centered on the roof at the top of the port building, spreading down from the sky with the breath of destruction, and the clouds were swept by the wild haze, revealing a high-hanging purple moon.

Feng Xinzhi stood on the roof, his iris-colored eyes were once occupied by brilliant golden light, and the singularity that resided in his body before was now clinging to his arm like a strange flower that was about to bloom .

The petals formed by the sudden contraction of the ultimate ability are one by one, and after absorbing a huge amount of nutrients, the smoky purple flower color is more delicate and gorgeous, and the blooming flower faintly reveals the innermost core wrapped in it.

Allowing the alienated singularity to absorb nutrients, Feng Xinzhi's golden eyes glowed with only a calm indifference to the silence of everything, and the divine reason and indifference brought a strong sense of inhumanity.

A storm of destruction was brewing at his fingertips, and the petals swayed gently as if they were about to bloom immediately.

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The Command Center of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

The screen showing the scene has long been blacked out, and even the helicopter they sent to take pictures of the scene from an altitude of one thousand meters was unable to take off because of the strong storm.

All the values ​​on the other screen exceeded the standard, and the threat intensity far exceeded the exponential rise. The red danger warning sign had already occupied the entire screen. Obviously, the measured values ​​had exploded and could no longer be measured.

This is just to capture the statistical data of the energy dissipated from the periphery, not to mention the most central point where the enhanced singularity is about to erupt.

Yokohama... No, Kanto is going to end.

This is the idea of ​​the monitoring room, and even everyone in Yokohama.

Natural disasters are about to wreak havoc on the world.